The annual Zenith Gala, Thailand's most anticipated event, is a notorious arena where fortunes are made and lost on a series of unconventional challenges. Everything is on the table: immeasurable wealth, sprawling properties, and even human lives are bet and won. A gamble of all or nothing. Unfortunately for the sender of the invitations, they've made a grave miscalculation. They've invited the Tharathorn pack - a family whose bonds are far stronger than any wager, and whose members are about to turn the very tables of the gala on its unsuspecting host. (Or, in which the four couples gets invited to "play" - and then proceeds to absolutely humiliate everyone in the building.)

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Johan bought the café for peace. A quiet place. No expectations. No attachments. Then North arrived. With a gentle smile, careful hands, and an Americano he never forgot how to make just right. North was only meant to be a part-time worker. Johan was only meant to be watching from upstairs. But some feelings don't ask for permission. Between late shifts, quiet glances, and moments that linger longer than they should, two lives slowly begin to intertwine-softly, naturally, inevitably. This is a story about love that isn't loud. About warmth found in unexpected places. About the kind of connection that doesn't need sweetness to stay. Americano, No Sugar - because some love is best when it's honest.

In the end it's 'Him & I'

FanFiction of Fourever You the Series Pond/Earth as Hill/Ter Maxky/Bass as Johan/North Bever/Tonliew as Tonfa/Typhoon Ngern/Oat as Arthit/Daotok

FanFiction

Hi lovely readers 🥰 welcome to my johannorth AU ☺️🥀 I hope u all like this story.✨

My attempt on an omega-verse fanfic. Cozy Vibes wasn't supposed to change their lives. North, Ter, Phoon, and Dao built their café as a safe haven-warm lights, sweet pastries, and quiet laughter. They weren't looking for mates. And neither were four dangerously successful CEOs who just wanted coffee. But when regal floral marks bloom beneath their skin, destiny refuses to be ignored. Between denial, possessive instincts, and one very rare Enigma, love begins to simmer alongside espresso and cinnamon steam. Four couples. First love. First claim. First everything.